Persephone glanced at Seamus, who was still wrapped in bandages.

"Go back to rest. You are still injured and can't stand for too long," she softly said.

Seamus gazed into the distance and remained silent for a moment before smiling faintly.

"Miss, am I useless?"

"What are you saying?!"

"I can't even protect you..."

A sense of guilt crawled over Persephone's heart like ivy on a wall.

"Don't be like this." She looked at him. "If not for you this time, I wouldn't know what terrible things might have happened... Seamus, thankfully, you're by my side."

"Really?" Seamus turned around.

Perhaps due to the lighting, Persephone had the feeling that Seamus looked even gloomier, like thick dark clouds on the horizon. There was an indescribable sense of oppression.

between me and Morpheus,

her hands

Seamus forced a smile. "Morpheus is the one you like, and I, to put it nicely, am your bodyguard. Bluntly speaking, I'm just a dog of

"Seamus!"

and the horse had been alarmed out of the blue. It had galloped around the track with her. She had been terrified,

that time, was just a teenage boy. He could have easily lost his life to the horse's hooves, yet he had risked everything to protect her,

everything I do is for you." His voice was hoarse.

"Focus on healing first. Right now, your health is the

Wynn, arranging to meet him in

arriving on time. As he entered a dark corner of the bar,

sat there with no alcohol in front of him, only half a cup of lukewarm water. His countenance revealed no

immediately stood up, afraid of upsetting

sat back down

Wynn's face made Seamus nauseous, he had to take

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